Starting from Uncle Nine

Chapter 47 I understand, I understand everything
The two had been arguing for decades, and the four-eyed Taoist master had long since been tempered by the honor and disgrace. Instead of being angry at the monk Yixiu, he fought back: "Oh! That's better than some people and some temples." Ah! There are two or three big-haired kittens. When my nephew grows up in the future, I am afraid that one person and one sword will not be able to overwhelm the world's temples."

"Humph!"

Monk Yixiu snorted and left angrily. Since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the status of the monk has been worsening day by day.

The only blame is that the Taoists were suppressed too badly with the power of the royal family at the beginning, but now that the dynasty has changed, it has suffered a backlash.

This also caused dissatisfaction among many people in Buddhism, and they began to reflect on whether it was worthwhile to take the upper-level route.

From the beginning to the end, it was a monk close to the people and a full-time Taoist temple. But 200 years ago, taking advantage of the signs of entering the customs, Buddhism embraced Aixinjueluo's thigh and turned into a royal worship.

Now it’s all right, there are people from us at the bottom, and people from us in the temples. The monks are starting to swell, and they are starting to squeeze the Taoists.

The good days have not been enough. The Qing Dynasty has made a big death and has abolished the number training. Coupled with the lack of acceptance within Buddhism, Buddhism has gradually shown signs of exhaustion.

Priest Simu poked monk Yixiu's sore spot, and monk Yixiu flung his sleeves away, causing Priest Simu to laugh wildly, and shouted triumphantly behind him: "How is it? You can't beat me? You monks are just not as good as us Taoist! Hahaha!"

When the four-eyed Taoist quarreled with the Yixiu monk, Jiao Jie ushered in the biggest crisis since his rebirth.

Jiao Jie and Wu Xin both turned pale, but Wu Xin was better, Jiao Jie was so frightened that his legs trembled slightly.

"Ghost marriage?"

A sneaky person who dares to come out in broad daylight is definitely not a good person!

Looking at the big red sedan chair in the distance, Jiao Jie's face turned green, and he took out the exorcism talisman from the treasure bag without even thinking, but as soon as the exorcism talisman was taken out, it immediately ignited.

"Ghost King?"

Swallowing dryly, Jiao Jie tilted his head and said to Wu Xin: "Monk Thief, look at you, you are thin and tender, and you have a good face, fascinating thousands of boys and girls, you are a young lady killer at first glance. Maybe this bridal sedan chair is here to marry you, to marry Bai Fumei, to reach the pinnacle of life, such a great opportunity, why are you still waiting? Hurry up!"

Wuxin yelled: "Why don't you go? You are still Maoshan's own heir! You Maoshan married the ghost king, ruled the rivers and lakes, and became the supreme martial artist. Wouldn't you be happy?"

Jiao Jie laughed dryly, seeing the wedding sedan getting closer, Jiao Jie bit the bullet and flew off the horse, made seals with both hands, saluted respectfully, and said loudly: "Jiao Jie, my personal disciple in Xiamao Mountain, has seen Lord Ghost King, Xiaodao had no intention of colliding with the wedding team, please forgive me for the sake of Shi Jian, the head of my master Maoshan."

An unmasculine voice came out from the sedan chair: "Shi Jian? Huh! He is so majestic, no matter how powerful Shi Jian is, he can't control me. How dare you use Shi Jian to overwhelm me? Do you think this seat will be afraid of him?"

'whoosh'

A section of red belt extended from the sedan chair and hit Jiao Jie's chest fiercely. The direct blow made Jiao Jie vomit blood and fly backwards.

"咴~~"

With a shrill neigh, the sedan chair passed through Jiao Jie's group and left.

"Whoa."

The original tall horse, after the sedan chair passed through, was left with only a pile of skeletons, which collapsed.

"I don't care about you and other juniors. I dare to use Shi Jian to overwhelm me. This time, I will give you a small punishment, so that you can have a better memory. When you walk in the rivers and lakes, remember what to say and what not to say. .”

Looking at the wedding flower team leaving behind, Jiao Jie spat out another mouthful of blood.

Wuxin next to him was dumbfounded, Jiao Jie roared angrily: "What are you doing here so stupidly? Why don't you hurry up and help me up?"

"right!"

After reluctantly taking out a solid pill of Peiyuan from his bosom and putting it in his mouth, Jiao Jie's face became better.

"You said you too. It's okay to mention Shi Jian. Now it's over. It angered the ghost king. If it wasn't for the ghost king's generosity, we would both be killed by you!" Wuxin said dissatisfied.

Jiao Jie scolded angrily: "You know what a fart! If you don't mention Shi Jian, do you think this ghost king will let us go? What kind of small punishment is it? Taught me a lesson and established my majesty."

Wuxin looked at Jiao Jie in surprise and said, "Hehe, I didn't expect you to be doing well, even the head of the sect wants to avenge you?"

Jiao Jie said unhappily: "Hold me! I'm going to die. Shi Jian is probably the happiest. Let alone revenge, maybe Shi Jian will give him a big gift, thanking him for getting rid of his son's oldest son. competitor."

Struggling to get on the horse, Jiao Jie said with a weak expression, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, hurry up! Lest the ghost king look back!"

Jiao Jie wasn't sure how long Shi Jian's fame could keep the King of Ghosts intimidated, so to be on the safe side, it's better to escape here as soon as possible.

Two people and one horse stumbled all the way to the door of Taoist Master Simu's house.

Under the curative effect of the Peiyuan Solid Pill and the continuous washing of the true energy in Jiao Jie's body, Jiao Jie's face finally turned a little rosy. Fortunately, the ghost king didn't kill him, otherwise, how could Jiao Jie survive?
A Le stared eagerly at the door after finishing the meal, and ran over when he saw Jiao Jie going all the way.

"Uh"

The ecstasy on Ah Le's face faded away, replaced by embarrassment.

"Brother, what are you?"

Jiao Jie's expression was stunned, and his whole body froze immediately.

In A Le's eyes, Jiao Jie nestled in Wu Xin's arms with a shy girlish appearance, and Wu Xin held the rein in both hands, almost hugging Jiao Jie in his arms.

"Junior brother, listen to me, things are not what you imagined, Wuxin and I are innocent! I..."

Jiao Jie subconsciously wanted to explain, and halfway through the explanation, he found that the way A Le looked at him became more and more strange.

"Brother, you don't need to explain, explaining is covering up, I understand! I understand everything!" Ale gave Jiao Jie an expression that I understood.

"You know your uncle! Cover up your uncle!" Jiao Jie's nose was almost crooked, and he wanted to slap himself twice. Damn, why should I explain?I explain wool?I act upright and sit upright, what am I explaining?
Jiao Jie struggled to jump off the horse, his feet swayed, if it wasn't for Ah Le's quick-sighted hand to help Jiao Jie, Jiao Jie would almost fall to the ground.

"Brother, your breathing is unstable and your pulse is weak, are you injured?" A Le exclaimed.

"Nonsense! Can I ride the same horse with Wuxin without being injured?"

Thinking of the way Ale looked at him just now, Jiao Jie felt a chill in his heart, and slapped Ale on the back of the head: "You understand! You understand! Show me another way? I can't beat you to death!"

(End of this chapter)